"So, my turn?" Cato asked and moved to the middle of the circle.
He spun the bottle and returned to his seat.
And it landed on…
Thresh looked indifferent. Cato smirked.
"Truth oder dare?" Cato asked the indifferent looking Thresh.
"Dare," Thresh replied indifferently.
"Ooh, I have a nice dare for you!" Cato declared.
He got an indifferent look from Thresh.
Which freaked him out a bit. Didn't Thresh have any other face expressions? Was he just indifferent all the time?
"Come on Cato, say the dare already!" Katniss urged him, looking actually quite excited.
Cato shot Katniss a look, then turned to look at the indifferent Thresh.
"I dare you," Cato started slowly, wanting Thresh to give him another look that wasn't indifferent.
Thresh just looked at him indifferently.
"CATO! JUST SAY IT!" Prim screamed at the frustrated looking Cato.
And Thresh still looked indifferent.
"I dare Du to KISS the most beautiful girl in this room," Cato sagte finally.
He received an indifferent look from the indifferent Thresh.
"Ooh, that's a great dare Cato!" Katniss said, looking happy and excited and flushed.
Thresh just looked indifferent.
And so, without saying a single word, Thresh rose from his sitz on the floor and moved toward…
He kissed the oben, nach oben of her head and returned to his seat.
"Aww, that's so sweet!" President Snow said, wiping a tear from his eye.
Apparently, he was the only one thinking that.
"You call that a kiss!" Cato yelled, annoyed.
"You didn't tell me how to KISS her and where," Thresh replied indifferently.
Cato frowned. Damn it, the guy was right.
"But that's not fair!" Katniss complained. "You could've kissed anyone! Like me, oder President Snow, oder ME!"
"Cato told me to KISS a girl," Thresh sagte indifferently.
"Katniss is like a dude! KATNISS IS LIKE A DUDE!"
"Shut up Prim," Katniss frowned at her screaming sister.
"She's not like a dude! She's, like, the most feminine person ever!" Peeta said, defending the manly Katniss.
"Ahh… actually, Peeta, you're the most feminine person ever," Finnick said.
"I am not! That is so mean! Why would Du say that to me?" Peeta whined, on the verge of tears.
"No, you're right, you're not feminine at all," Finnick sagte sarcastically. No one could miss the sarcasm in his voice.
Except for one person.
"That's right. And don't Du forget it!" Peeta tried to growl in a manly kind of way at the shirtless Finnick, then wiped the tears from his eyes. "Oh, no! My mascara is all smudged!" Peeta cried, horrified. "BRB!" And with that, Peeta ran into the bathroom.
"So, Katniss, how does it feel to know that a chick like Mellark is in Liebe with you?" Johanna smirked.
"Don't worry, my lovely Friends and Gale! My mascara is all fixed," Peeta declared as he sat down Weiter to the frowning Katniss.
"Thank god, I was worrying sick," Gale sagte and rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, me too," President Snow sagte seriously.
Another silence followed that line.
"So, Thresh, it's your turn," FoxFace sagte to the indifferent Thresh.
Thresh rose from his sitz indifferently and moved towards the bottle in an indifferent manner.
He spun it indifferently.
And it landed on…